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The Illusion of Depth

Though not entirely without utilitarian purposesa knife, salt tablets and a towelwith colors rich as this. Sky & water & primarilyjust stared blank & dumb in the direction ofa flaming sky or chiaroscuroed edges. The influenceof people you meet in bars. The confluence ofa jagged broken edge of glass & your feelings. Mayis the month most likely to elicit this kind ofspontaneous introspection. It's the textureof rough dirty velour, crusty from the dried stainup to the party I come, and raise up carpentersand electrical engineers and the outspoken pairsof warbling hens marched to the edge of theirown cliffs, a proverbial place of no looking back.